Chapter 53: Unqualified

The group of burly, middle-aged women, stronger than most men, were confident in the outcome. Jackson didn't seem particularly strong, and it looked like he wouldn't stand a chance. Yet, as the maids attacked, Jackson moved calmly, almost effortlessly. His movements appeared random, but they were deliberate and precise. Jackson was like an eel, seemingly trapped in the center, but no matter how hard the maids tried, they couldn't touch even the corner of his clothes. Meanwhile, they quickly exhausted...